Pretty In Pink (l.s.)

Chapter Six

Dedication: -daddyloulou for the cute message and I totally agree with your name, 100%.

Thanks for 5k! I can't believe we've got so much views already and it's not been that long ago when I first posted this story. You don't know how much I love every one of you and I love reading the comments that you guys post.

Sorry for any mistakes I make by the way, I try proofreading it but I'm usually in a rush and I type this all in Google drive, on my iPad and it doesn't autocorrect it at times. :/

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"Get in losers!" Niall shouted, as he rolled the window down. Zayn rolled his eyes, but tugged on Liam's hand, as they rushed to the car.

"Why, are we going shopping?" Liam asked, as he pulled the door open and the couple began climbing inside.

"Ayy," Niall said and turned around in his seat to give him a high five. Liam grinned triumphantly and high fived him, while Zayn patted the back of Louis' seat.

"Hey Lou," he greeted, while the other began speeding down the road.

"Hiya," Louis replied, eyes glancing back at the phone that laid on his lap. Yeah, it wasn't the safest option ever, but it allowed him to read the printed directions easily.

After taking a quick shower and getting dressed, Louis grabbed Niall from his own apartment, interrupting the man's afternoon nap, which made him a bit grouchy. But, once he gave the blonde an earful about his plan about getting Harry back in a sense, the other boy was more excited than Louis himself. He immediately jumped up from his bed, threw on some cleaner clothes and practically shoved Louis back to the car. So here they were, getting Zayn and Liam next and almost too conveniently, they both were at Liam's apartment already. Quite suspicious, hmm?

"So, what are we doing exactly?" Liam asked after a moment, as Niall played with the different radio stations, still not finding a song that wasn't too overplayed yet.

"Protesting to save some trees," Louis replied easily, tapping his finger across his phone screen, allowing the darkness to illuminate again. He waited for the red light to become green and once it did, he grinned happily and pushed his foot on the pedal, speeding behind the others.

"So, why are we here exactly?" Zayn asked confusedly, motioning to himself and Liam, while also leaning a bit closer to the front seats.

"To help Louis get his boy back," Niall explained with a shrug. Louis glanced back at him and glared at the name, causing the blonde to smile mischievously. "Y'know it's true, Lou," he added in, knowing how badly it irked his friend.

"Shut up," Louis mumbled, turning down a road. He cursed at the car in front of him, which was moving slower than a tortoise. He glanced quickly behind him, before switching to the next lane, humming along to the playing tune.

"But, shouldn't he be the one to apologize?" Liam asked confusedly, brows knitting together. As he recalled the story that Louis had told him days ago, it seemed to be more of Harry's fault than Louis'. He unlocked his fingers from each other, placed them on his knees and leaned forward as well, shoulders brushing with Zayn's.

The other boy turned and smiled at him, though he was silently preparing himself for the argument that was just waiting to happen. He knew that Liam would probably earn himself a long and loud response, that would most definitely consisted of Louis simply defending Harry in someway. It got annoying at times, but he'd probably do the same if someone spoke anything bad about Liam.

"No Liam, he shouldn't. Harry was simply angry and he had a point; I almost killed a man. It was my fault anyways, I didn't take my medication that day and overreacted easily. I was an idiot," Louis shook his head, but kept his eyes strained on the road in front of him.